
My service this year is very different from last year, which has gotten me thinking about service a lot lately. What does it really mean to “serve” your community, to “serve” your country? From my experiences over the past two years, I’ve come to the conclusion that service is more of a feeling than an action. It’s something that has to be experienced before it can be truly understood. I could never fully understand what service means to an individual in the military, and I think it would be difficult for them to understand what my service has meant to me.
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This year, serving at Goodwill as a GED tutor, has a different feel than my service last year. It might be because the participants I tutor are much more appreciative, much more open to suggestions than the high school students I worked with last year. Hearing the words “thank you,” or “I appreciate the help” makes serving that much more rewarding. But because my experience last year was a bigger struggle, does that make the service more meaningful? Or does it simply imply that, whether you’re on active duty in Afghanistan, a mechanic at Fort Leavenworth, or even a GED tutor in Grand Rapids, Michigan, service is about the people you affect, the lives you change, and the experiences you have while doing it all?

Service isn't qualified by the amount of adversity you experience, or by the risks you take. I feel as though service is qualified much more simply than that: service in the name of service. Not because we want glory, certainly not because we want to be rich, but because we saw a need in our community and chose to actively participate in its relief. And this is the task of all people, not just AmeriCorps members. There may not be a "thank you" at every turn, but take in every ounce of appreciation you receive as you pass through your year of service. It's rarer, and far more precious than you think.
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